Prehistoric Notes

Chapter 72 Dark Knot

"Wow! Such a dick!" Hearing that Fujino is the idol of Japanese girls, Acuo's eyes glowed, "I don't know if the Yamaguchi Group still accept people? I'm also an idol!" This guy shook his head and put on a pose that he thought was more handsome.

"Go! What are you daydreaming about?" Zhou Xirui patted him on the head, and several people walked out of the sushi restaurant. Looking at the mess on the ground, the store owner dared not say anything. He had to admit his bad luck and ordered the employees to clean up quickly and start work again.

Several people chatted as they walked. Two international students asked them what they were doing in Japan. Aso talked a lot, so he showed the things about catching demons and eliminating monsters. As a result, these two international students talked about a senior sister, which was very horrible.

This senior is a Chinese named Yang Mei. People who came from Suzhou to study abroad said that there were beautiful women in the south of the Yangtze River. Sure enough, her long skin was better than snow, and her eyes were looking forward to it. It seemed that God had given her the spiritual beauty of water and soil, and she became the goddess in the hearts of boys in our school.

However, the goddess did not fall in love with a person, but fell in love with an evil spirit, and the bead fetus was secretly knotted, pregnant with a demon fetus, and was locked in the lock demon tower of Jing'an Temple.

"Why did she fall in love with evil spirits? Starting from when she first came to Japan to study, Yang Mei was so beautiful that no matter where she was, people offered her affection. Girls refused to be too close to her because of jealousy, so she was always lonely, eating, sleeping and studying alone. Her favorite place to go is the school library, where she is free to walk in the sea of books, like a bird flying in the blue sky.

That afternoon, she hurried to the library with a pile of materials in her arms. At the corner of the stairs, she suddenly bumped into a boy who came down. The materials in her arms were scattered on the ground. The boy quickly said he was sorry and attached to help her pick up the materials on the ground. The moment Yang Mei looked up, she saw a clear and handsome face with a pair of myopic glasses on his face, which looked elegant.

"Is it him again?" Yang Mei was stunned. She had met this boy many times, and he often appeared in the library for nothing. Yang Mei has paid attention to him more than once, and she didn't expect to meet him unexpectedly this time.

The boy helped her sort out the information and handed it to Yang Mei, who was a little stunned. He smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't hurt you, right?"

Yang Mei shook her head and said nothing. The boy asked shyly, "Excuse me, what's your name?"

"Yangmei."

"Oh, I'm from the junior literature department. My name is Wang Yun, and I'm also from China. I'm from Shanghai. Nice to meet you." With that, he reached out to shake hands with her.

Yang Mei only nodded and did not reach out to hold each other. Somehow, her face was a little hot, and she quickly left with the information in her arms. This was Wang Yun's first conversation with Yang Mei, which was very short, but it made Yang Mei's mood calm for a long time.

One day at noon a week later, the two met again in the library. On both sides of a row of high bookshelves, they won the same book at the same time, which was a poetic love novel Forget. At present, both of them were a little embarrassed and pushed the book to each other, but there was only one book.

Finally, Wang Yun proposed, "Let's watch it together." Yang Mei was uneasy, hesitated for a moment, and nodded and agreed. Throughout the afternoon, the two sat at their desks side by side, reading page by page, and they gradually indulged in the story of the book.

Seeing the very touching plot, Yang Mei cried and shrugged her shoulders on the table for a long time. Wang Yun's eyes were also a little red. He gently patted Yang Mei on the shoulder and said, "The two people in the book are happy. It's worth exchanging their lives for a true love."

At that moment, the name Wang Yun was deeply imprinted into Yang Mei's heart.

Since then, Wang Yun often met Yang Mei in all corners of the campus intentionally or unintentionally, and the two gradually became familiar with each other. From the initial formality to the later opening of their hearts, talking about everything, to eating together, watching movies, reading books, listening to music... Yang Mei's originally boring life has become colorful. She gradually fell in love with this sunny, poetic boy with her common hobbies.

On the romantic Christmas Eve when it was snowing heavily, Wang Yun held flowers and made an appointment to meet Yang Mei in the pine forest behind the teaching building. He said to Yang Mei affectionately, "Mei, I like you. Will you be my girlfriend?"

Yang Mei blushed, smiled shyly, gave a gentle "um", and finally nodded to him. Being held in the arms of her beloved, Yang Mei's heart was warm and sweet, and she felt that she had found the happiness she wanted.

From then on, the two fell in love. Who said, "If the two love lasts for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?" On the contrary, they don't ask for eternity, just seize the day, even if they look back unintentionally, with continuous affection.

People who fell in love are emotional and crazy. On an extraordinary night, there were only two of them left in the library. Wang Yun put down his book and slowly leaned over to Yang Mei...

Two months later, Yang Mei found that she was not feeling well and was always dizzy and nauseous. She thought she had a cold, so she went to the hospital. As a result, the doctor told her, "You are not a cold, but a doll."

The news was like a bolt from the blue, which scared Yang Mei, but she was afraid, but she couldn't hide a trace of joy. Having a love crystallization with her beloved can't be regarded as a happy thing.

When she invited Wang Yun to the woods to tell him the good news happily, Wang Yun was also very excited, but immediately sat down on the ground. Yang Mei thought that he was too sudden and couldn't bear it, because after all, both of them were still students.

Wang Yun sat on the stone bench, hugged Yang Mei and said, "Do you really like me?" Yang Meijue pounded him with her mouth: "What are you talking about? They don't like you. How can they be pregnant with your child!" Wang Yun pulled Yang Mei's face and said seriously, "I want to tell you one thing. I've always been afraid that you are afraid, so I didn't dare to tell you!"

He said painfully, "I am the dog god of the demon world. Because I admire you very much, I attached myself to Wang Yun and approached you. But people and demons can't be together. I have been cursed by the demon world. I won't live long. The child you have will also be cursed according to the rules. I'm afraid he is already a demon fetus now. I'm afraid he will endanger the world as soon as he is born. Let's get rid of it!"

Yang Mei took two steps back. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. Did this man make up such strange words to coax herself in order not to bear responsibility? She felt that the sky was about to collapse, tears flowed down, and she fell to the ground blankly.

Wang Yun helped her up. Seeing that she didn't believe it, his eyes suddenly emitted a strange red light, and then a red light came out of Wang Yun and fell to the ground. Yang Mei took a closer look. Sure enough, what he said was true. He was a big red dog demon.

Yang Mei looked at it blankly and didn't know what to do. What exactly do you love? The other party is not even a human, but a monster!

The monster suddenly wailed, and the spiritual light on his body became weaker and weaker. He looked deeply at Yang Mei, right! Those loving eyes made Yang Mei remember that she was her lover. Yang Mei rushed over and held the monster in her arms. The monster said, "Mei, kill the child and don't let it harm the world!" Yang Mei stubbornly said, "No, this is our child, and I will never kill it!" I'm going to raise him!"

After the death of the dog god, Wang Yun also woke up. He saw that he couldn't figure out how to lie on the ground and saw the beautiful senior standing in front of him holding a big dog and crying bitterly. He wanted to go over and comfort him, but the senior sister left with the big dog in his arms.

After Yang Mei buried the dog god, she came to Zhukong Mountain to find the powerful air master, who wanted to find a way to save the child. In a few days at Jing'an Temple, the master only let her rest. Yang Mei gradually calmed down. She felt that the world outside was no longer her place to live. If she could live a detached but vulgar life like the empty master, she would be free and comfortable, so she said to the empty master and wanted to worship her as a teacher. , become a nun.

However, the air master shook her head and sighed, saying that she was not predestined, and she may not be able to untie the knot. She couldn't calm down. Even if she cut her hair as a nun, it was also in vain, so she refused her.

Yang Mei did not want to give up. Although she was rejected, she still knelt in front of the door to move the teacher. She knelt down for a day and night, and finally the air master finally opened the door and said to her: I am merciful. If you insist on becoming a monk, the poor nie will have to accept you, but the three-year-old rules of Buddhism cannot be destroyed by you. You must remove the fetus in your womb before you can care about the secular world. Can you do it?

When Yang Mei heard that she was going to take away her own flesh and blood, even if she refused, she finally stood up tremblingly and walked down the mountain without saying a word. Behind her came the air master's advice: "Girl, listen to the poor Ni. If you insist on giving birth to this evil barrier, I'm afraid your life will be at stake."

Yang Mei turned around and said angrily, "You are all liars and demons. No one wants to hurt my child!" Even if he is really a demon fetus, I will give birth to him and raise him all my life!" After saying that, he fell down the mountain step by step.

Where else can she go at this time? What other face do you have to face? After thinking about it, she decided to stay on the mountain, clear the lights every day, and forget the evil fate. So he built a simple thatched hut halfway up the mountainside of Zhukong Mountain, built hedges and planted chrysanthemums, wrapped his belly with wild fruits and sweet potatoes and other things, waiting for the child to be born.

When picking up firewood in the forest, she happened to meet two little nuns who went down the mountain to fight firewood. Now she hid in the grass and listened to the conversation between the two. From their conversation, she learned that the woman on the mountainside was pregnant with a magic fetus. This magic fetus is extraordinary. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will become a big trouble in the future. The magic fetus is born by people and demons. , it is difficult to tolerate in the three worlds, and it will harm the people after birth.

When Yang Mei heard such criticism, she was so angry that she wanted to argue, but when she had a stomachache, she gave up.

In such a few months, the weather has gradually become cold. In the twelfth lunar month, the snow is heavy, and the mountains are closed. Yang Mei returned to the thatched hut with a big belly carrying a bundle of dry firewood. Her hair is covered with a layer of snow. A face has lost its former glory and a little vicissitudes in her haggard. As soon as she put down the firewood, she felt a strange pain in her stomach. Knowing that she was going to give birth, she lay in the thatched hut and bit it with a wooden stick in her mouth.

A scream kept echoing in the valley and came to the ears of the air master who was meditating and chanting scriptures in the temple. The air master shook his head and sighed and continued to recite the scriptures.

Gradually, the woman's scream subsided, and the air master had tears in her eyes and muttered to herself, "Alas, when the demon fetus is born, there must be a catastrophe!" At present, he braved the wind and snow to walk to the thatched hut halfway up the mountain.

Yang Mei was surprised to find that her soul slowly separated from her body. She slowly sat up. The first thought was her child. She took the child over lovingly, and her heart full of joy was suddenly shocked by his terrible face. Unexpectedly, her child did not have a mouth. !

And there is also a horrible blood pattern between the eyebrows, like the veins of leaves. It turns out that the legends about the magic fetus are all true. But when she saw the child's innocent eyes, her fear slowly dissipated. After all, no matter how ugly the child is, it is also her own flesh and blood.

When Yang Mei realized that the air master was standing at the door, she knew that the disaster was coming, so she knelt down and begged the master, "Please, let us go." Please, Master..."

The air master said, "Yang Mei, it's not that I didn't remind you. If you had listened to my advice at that time, you would not have been killed by this evil barrier today. Do you know that you regret it?"

Yang Mei thought for a moment and said, "I don't regret it. I'd rather die than my child dies."

The air master sighed: "Oh, you are still obsessed with it. Now that this demon fetus is born, it will harm the lives of countless people. I can't let it go. If you still have a trace of enlightenment, give this fetus to me, and you can live a good life. If you still want to protect him, don't blame Lao Ni. The men are unbearable."

When Yang Mei saw that she refused to spare herself, even if she started to take advantage of the chaos and wanted to escape, how profound is the Taoism of the air master? After a few rounds, Yang Mei was taken down and sealed her in the jar with a lock soul jar to suppress her with rune paper. Yang Mei cried loudly in the jar, but she couldn't struggle. He was taken into the nunnery and locked in the lock demon tower with his children.

Li Jun and Ruan Jianming said: "Now I heard that the senior sister and her children howle in the lock demon tower every day. The demon power is increasing day by day, and they always want to break free. The air master is too old. Although she can barely control the lock demon tower, she is not far from the fairy. She is very worried that once the magic fetus comes out, the consequences will be unimaginable. She is now looking for talented people, hoping that someone can calm down the anger of this magic fetus. She regretted the kindness of the original thought, which caused the current difficult situation.

Zhou Xirui said, "Let's go back to the hotel first, and you two leave a number!" Do you have time tomorrow?" Two international students said, "We don't have classes tomorrow. What can I do for you?" Zhou Xirui said, "Please take us to Jing'an Temple tomorrow. Maybe we can solve the problem." The two international students agreed. They were both sympathetic and hoped that someone would help their mother and son.

The next day, under the leadership of Li Jun and Ruan Jianming, the group climbed over the mountains for more than seven hours before they came to Jing'an Temple in the deep mountain. They explained their intentions, and a middle-aged nun took them to the quiet room of the airman.

The teacher's power was really strong, and everything in the temple was transmitted to her meticulous ears. Zhou Xirui just wanted to speak, but Shi Tai opened his eyes slightly and motioned him not to say anything. Take them to the lock demon tower behind the temple.

The teacher said to Zhou Xirui, "Are you ready? I opened the tower door!" She gently brushed, and the tower door "banged" open, and the red light inside flashed and rushed to everyone.

Xiaopei did not dare to neglect. He hung Yuque in the air and kept rotating, and the red light was sucked in. A boy fell to the ground, and the leaf-like blood on the doll's forehead gradually faded, and the black gas lingered away. His original leather mouth slowly cracked a crack in it. Finally, the whole skin that sealed his mouth was finally disappeared, revealing a warm and tender mouth. Yang Mei's soul looked at the changes in front of her in surprise and smiled with a long-lost smile.

I only heard the doll open her mouth and call her, "Mom." Yang Mei's eyes were wet in an instant, and tears slid down, holding the doll tightly in her arms and lovingly. Those were tears of joy. She looked forward to this mother day and night for a whole year. Today, she finally heard it with her own ears. She was very satisfied.

Looking at the touching scene of mother and son snuggle with each other, the air master was also a little happy and sad, but she had to say with a hard heart, "Well, your wish has been fulfilled. You are the soul, and the doll is already human. If you stay with him for a long time, it will consume his yang!"

At the urging of the air master, Yang Mei didn't have time to get together with her son for a while, so she had to be separated forever. She felt a great pain and choked and said, "Baby, mom is so happy today. You finally become an adult and will call me mother. What a good boy. But mom can't accompany you anymore. Mom is leaving. You have to live well in the future. You are mom's hope, you know? Mom wants to be with you for a while, but mom is already soulful and has to leave you, baby, my good son, mom loves you..."

After saying that, Yang Mei knelt in front of the air master and begged the master to let the child stay in the temple. She was worried that the child was too young to be raised. Shi Tai said softly, "Go, the child temple will be responsible for raising it." Yang Mei bowed to Shi Tai and kowtowed to the people present, thanking everyone for their rescue, and then deeply looked at the child and disappeared.

On the way back, Acuo asked curiously, "Where is Yang Mei's soul?" Xiaopei said, "I have been reborn, that is, what we usually call rebirth. Originally, the soul was because of something unfinished in the heart of the deceased, so it condensed together and had a certain power. This is what we call ghost.

For example, a woman is pregnant with a child, but she is pregnant with his body, and the soul of the past is the soul of the child. If it happens that there is no living soul into the mother's belly, the child born is an idiot.

Xiao Pei thought for a moment and continued to say, "If your soul is incomplete, you will appear dull or mentally abnormal in your past life."